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291. Chapter 291 Disaster 1

Every time I look at a picture, my smile deepens, so gentle and gentle.

Di Yun came quietly and sent all the contents of the Unknown Book. This guy probably didn't have a rest.

Bai Ye carefully folded them and put them away.

Several days passed calmly. Di Yun seemed to come to her room every day, but she didn't hear any movement. Only when she opened her eyes in the early morning would she see the words he deliberately left. Just a few strokes almost remind her to pay attention to her body, and add more clothes. It's not love words but better than love words.

It's cold and the heart is warm.

It happened to be a break on this day, and Bai Ye wanted to call those guys to ask about the recent situation, so he went to find Qiao Yu nearby.

As soon as she walked halfway, a tall black shadow suddenly rushed over quickly. Fortunately, she hid in time.

"Sorry, I didn't hurt you, did you?"

Qiao Yu kept his pace and turned apologetically. When he saw that it was Bai Ye, he breathed a little relieved and said bluntly: "It's good that it's you, I'm sorry! I'm leaving in an urgent matter!"

Bai Ye did not let go of the anxiety flashing in Qiao Yu's eyes. He felt something was wrong and immediately grabbed the back of his neck.

"What are you running? Let's make it clear first, and it depends on what's going on?"

Qiao Yu said impatiently: "I'm impatient! I'm almost in a hurry! The gatekeeper came to me and said that my father was seriously ill and was in danger of his life. The neighbors came to the academy and asked me to go back quickly!"

When Bai Ye heard this, he really couldn't wait, so he immediately patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll go back with you, maybe I can help you!"

Qiao Yu looked at her gratefully: "Bai Luo, thank you!"

Bai Ye adjusted his breathing secretly, and his strong internal force protected his abdomen. He ran out of the yard quickly with Qiao Yu.

They had a brief conversation with the male neighbor, and then quickly sat in his humble carriage.

"Driving!Driving!"

At this time, Shangguan Ling slowly walked out of the corner of the academy, stared at the gradually moving carriage, and smiled coldly.

In the carriage, Qiao Yu had already shed tears in his men's tears and buried his face in his hands. Seeing this scene, Bai Ye felt uncomfortable with the huge rocks pressing down on her heart. She studied as a ghost doctor and a six-star alchemist, hoping to help her friends.

Qiao Yu's family lives in the most side courtyard in the northern suburbs, while Shengying is located in the southern suburbs, and it takes about half an hour to arrive.

As soon as he got off the car, he ran towards a very dilapidated small thatched hut. Bai Ye looked at such a simple environment and his eyebrows were unconsciously froze.

Qiao Yu said at the beginning that he blew up the classroom because his father was in poor health and wanted to study medicinal materials, but he thought he had no money to buy medicine.

Now seeing his living environment, I know that his family has suffered a lot, otherwise Qiao Yu would not have entered the college to study.

"Dad, don't scare me! Your disease is not so serious. What's going on!" Qiao Yu cried loudly.

Bai Ye immediately ran in from the narrow door. The furnishings in the room were very simple, including two bowls, two pairs of chopsticks, two thin clothes with patches, a broken teapot with missing edges and corners, and a simple wooden bed.

Father Qiao was lying sickly on the bed, his face was sick, his head was half bald, and his only hair was gray.

He coughed violently, and did not forget to stretch out his hand with difficulty, touched his son's head, giving him the only comfort.

"Dad is fine, cough cough..." Father Qiao suddenly covered his mouth.

"Dad! Stop talking, I'll hire a doctor for you now!"

Father Qiao gradually stopped coughing, looked at the bright redness in his palm, and closed his eyes weakly.

"No need to go... let Dad take a look at you again in the end. Dad is already... no longer... it's not possible."

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